There was a scream from the computer room on the third floor. Kuroki Jin was delayed downstairs for a while. When he went up, he happened to see Mouri Kogoro lying on the ground at the door and Motegi Haruji who fell down holding his throat.
Kuroki Ren: "..."
It seems that he and Ruomu Wen are the only ones alive in the villa now?
"Wen Renjun knows where the treasure is, right?" Kuromu Ren put away his pistol, and the next moment someone pressed a gun against the back of his head.
"Wen Renjun?"
"Sorry, Brother Kuroki, I don't know if that person can only let one person out."
Ruomu Wenren looked guilty, "My parents only have one son, me. Brother Heimu is an orphan, so he should be considerate of me."
"you--"
Kuroki was knocked unconscious by a gun butt, and then Wakamu Onto came to the computer and entered the location of the treasure.
Before he finished entering the location, he felt dizzy. He struggled to look back and saw a kid in blue clothes at the door, holding a watch and pointing it at him.
"Conan..."
Edogawa Conan took a breath, and after seeing Onto Wakaki being knocked unconscious by an anesthetic needle, he pushed his body away and stood in front of the computer desk.
The computer was on, and before Ruomu Wenren entered the treasure location and clicked send, Conan pointed at the delete key and deleted the characters one by one.
Senjian Yudai, who was sitting in the monitoring room and observing, was almost driven crazy by this operation. She quickly came out of the room and ran to the computer room.
Senjian Yoyo was one of the planners who invited so many detectives. She had already killed the other one with poison, and she placed her hope on the remaining detectives.
result……
What was that dead kid doing there? ! Did he know that was the answer she had been thinking about for so many years?
"Sure enough, Granny Qianjian is still here."
Next to the corpses on the ground, Conan's glasses reflected the light, and he looked at Senjian Yoyo at the door with a smile of success.
By the way, the reason why his glasses are reflective is because of the bright screen of the computer behind him.
Qianjian's demotion was not good. He was too anxious and lost his sense of proportion. But now there is only one child left. Although she is old, the child can still beat her.
CONAN: No, you can't.
"Kid," Senjian Yueyi tried his best to look amiable, "my mother-in-law is just afraid of being tricked behind her back, so she is hiding temporarily."
She pointed at the pile on the ground, indicating that things were exactly as she expected.
"Mother Qianjian probably wanted to cause chaos, so she found an excuse to leave during the team search, and then hid in a room where the surveillance camera could be seen."
Conan glanced at the surveillance camera above his head, "I think your previous plan was to follow him to the bridge to check the situation, then fake his own death through the bomb in the car, and then sneak back."
"But Brother Hei...Ren hindered your plan. He first parked his car in the backyard, which made it unreasonable for you to only blow up his car and not the one next to him. So you installed the car in both cars. If you have a bomb, no matter which car you drive out, you can fake your death and escape."
"But Brother Ren was too vigilant. He went up to check before driving and took out the bomb."
"So you changed your plan temporarily. Instead of going to the bridge, you chose to stay and search the house with us. Then you found an opportunity to escape and create panic, allowing them to kill each other."
"Kid," Senjian Yidai patiently listened to Conan's words before speaking, "reasoning relies on evidence, you..."
"Isn't the evidence already there?" Conan chuckled, "Whether you stopped Brother Ren from putting his hand into his mouth, or you deliberately took the only ten-yuan coin that was far away when you were picking coins, you They don’t want us to find out we all have cyanide residue on our hands.”
"Yes, the cyanide that killed Mr. Ogami is still on each of our hands. You smeared it on the handle of the black tea cup. And Mr. Ogami has the habit of biting his nails when thinking, so when he heard At a certain point in the tape that was not in the tape, the subconscious biting of his nails delivered the poison to his mouth."
"Mr. Motegi died because of this just now. Because you didn't like the smell of cigarettes, so when you stared at him, Mr. Motegi couldn't smoke, and his hand couldn't touch the cigarette holder. And just now he shot Uncle Maori's He lit a cigarette at that time, so he was poisoned and died."
At this time, Senjian Shidai was a little shocked. She looked at Conan with an unknown expression and said in a strange tone:
"Originally, I thought I was already crazy, but compared with a kid like you...kid, are you just going to watch them die like this?"
Conan: "..."
Conan was a little speechless, but he continued to continue the routine to the end, "Ahem, then the letter found in the piano room, the one signed Qianjian said: I will be killed by Karasuma."
"That's my father." Senjian Yuishi seemed not to want to argue anymore, "My father's name is Senjian Kyousuke. He was killed by Karasuma in this house forty years ago."
Senjian Shidai told a story. Her father was a well-known scholar who was invited here to solve a mystery forty years ago. However, as time went by, the owner of the house gradually lost his patience and began to use coercion. I want to put more pressure on these scholars.
But this group of scholars seemed to have reached a consensus, knowing that even if they told Karasuma the answer to the mystery, they would not be able to leave alive, so they kept the secret until everyone died here.
After she finished telling her story, the corpses on the ground began to revive one by one. Under the disbelieving gaze of Qianjian Fangdai, everyone gathered here.
"This is really..." Until he was teased, Qianjian Fengdai was not angry. "Actually, when Zhu Shan died, I was wondering if it was me who was cursed."
"He borrowed a loan shark to buy this house because he believed there was a treasure here. Because he couldn't repay the money, he thought of inviting a group of detectives to come over and solve the mystery, just like they did forty years ago."
"But when he told me in a very crazy way that he thought of a way to kill the maid, I felt that he must be cursed by this place."
"For money, he has become a madman."
Senjian Yudai was being guarded in this room. She had no intention of getting out alive, so she was lying to everyone about how to get out. Fortunately, Detective White Horse had already made preparations, and now the Metropolitan Police Department has probably received a letter of distress from Watson.
"Even if there is no Watson, Mr. Kuroki can find a way to get everyone out first."
Kuroki Ren smiled slightly and did not answer the question directly.
Ruomu Wenren came over and said, "Brother Heimu, I didn't hurt you just now."
"Your strength is not enough." Kuroki Ren patted his shoulder to comfort him.
Wakamaki Onto giggled and glanced at Edogawa Conan, who gave him an unexplained look in return.
